Uriah Heep - Lady in black
Uriah Heep - Lady in black

For a change, the lyrics to the song are in German first:

She came to me one morning, one lonely Sunday morning
her long hair billowed in the mid-winter wind
I don't know how she found me because I was in the dark
and destruction surrounded me from a fight I couldn't win
Ahahaaahaahah ahahaaahahaha

Then she asked me the names of my enemies, I told her my inner need some men
to fight and kill their brothers without a thought of love or God
I begged them to give me horses to trample down my enemies
so eager was my passion to devour these scraps.

But she wouldn't think of a battle that reduced humans to animals
which is so easy to start, but impossible to finish
After she, the mother of all people, advised me so wisely,
I was afraid to go on alone and asked her if she would stay.

"Oh lady, give me your hand," I cried, "Oh, let me stay by your side."
"Believe and trust me," she said, filling my heart with life
“One is not stronger together. Don't have this misconception.
But if you need me, you can be sure I'm not far away."

After she said that she turned around and I didn't know what to say.
I stood there watching her until I saw her black cloak disappear.
My work hasn't gotten any easier, but I now know that I'm not alone

I find new strength whenever I think of this windy day
And when one day she comes to you, drink plenty,
of their wise words
As a reward, take courage from her and give her my regards

And now in the original English, this after the jump...

She came to me one morning
One lonely Sunday morning
Her long hair flowing
In the mid-winter wind
I don't know how she found me
For in darkness I was walking
And destruction lay around me
From a fight I couldn't win
Ah ah ah ...

She asked me name my foe then
I said the need within some men
To fight and kill their brothers
Without thought of love or God
And I begged her to give me horses
To trample down my enemy
So eager was my passion
To devour this waste of life
Ah ah ah ...

But she wouldn't think of battle that
REDUCES men to animals
So easy to start
And then impossible to end
For she, the mother of all men
had counseled me so wisely then
I fear to walk alone again
And asked if she would stay
Ah ah ah ...

Oh lady lend your hand I cried
And let me rest here at your side
Have faith and trust
In me she said
And filled my heart with life
There is no strength in numbers
Have no such misconception
But when you need me
Be assured I won't be far away
Ah ah ah ...

Thus having spoken she turned away
And although I found no words to say
I stood and watched until I saw
Her black form disappears
My laboratory is no easier
But now I know I'm not alone
I find new hearts each time
I think about that windy day
And if one day she comes to you
Drink deeply from her words so wisely
Take courage from her
As your prize
And say hello for me
Ah ah ah ...


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